No problems there a little global warming couldn’t help.
SkorpionOctober 23, 2019, 3:24 PM
@ghostsniper: I learned the mnemonic as: My Very Elegant Mother Just Sat Upon Nine Porcupines.
AbigailAdamsOctober 23, 2019, 8:50 PM
“We’ll always have Paris”
LOL – I made Geoff C. a pillow using old maps of Oregon and Washington. It was from a novelty kerchief from the 40’s or 50’s with all the iconic sights and products of the two states. On the back I embroidered: “We may never have Paris. . .but we’ll always have Dismal Nitch.” (Look it up, Dismal Nitch)
ghostsniperOctober 24, 2019, 4:05 AM
@Skorpion. ever heard this’n?
George Edison’s Oldest Gurl Rode A Pig Home Yesterday
After scanning its face again and again,
I began to scale it, picking my holds
With intense caution. About half-way
To the top, I was suddenly brought to
A dead stop, with arms outspread
Clinging close to the face of the rock
Unable to move hand or foot
Either up or down. My doom
Appeared fixed. I MUST fall.
There would be a moment of
Bewilderment, and then,
A lifeless rumble down the cliff
To the glacier below.
My mind seemed to fill with a
Stifling smoke. This terrible eclipse
Lasted only a moment, when life blazed
Forth again with preternatural clearness.
I seemed suddenly to become possessed
Of a new sense. My trembling muscles
Became firm again, every rift and flaw in
The rock was seen as through a microscope,
My limbs moved with a positiveness and precision
With which I seemed to have
Nothing at all to do.
Real World Address for Donations, Mash Notes and Hate Mail
Gerard Van der Leun
1692 MANGROVE AVE
APT 379
Chico, Ca 95926
Who Am I? by Carl Sandburg
My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I reach my hands and play with pebbles of destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive in the universe.
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Three cheers for the Red, White & Blue!
Man Very Early Made Jars Stand Up Nearly Perfect.
Pluto has always been a planet to me and always will be.
That picture looks like the moon after someone parked it in a back alley of downtown NYFC all night.
(where my spray paint can is?)
No problems there a little global warming couldn’t help.
@ghostsniper: I learned the mnemonic as: My Very Elegant Mother Just Sat Upon Nine Porcupines.
“We’ll always have Paris”
LOL – I made Geoff C. a pillow using old maps of Oregon and Washington. It was from a novelty kerchief from the 40’s or 50’s with all the iconic sights and products of the two states. On the back I embroidered: “We may never have Paris. . .but we’ll always have Dismal Nitch.” (Look it up, Dismal Nitch)
@Skorpion. ever heard this’n?
George Edison’s Oldest Gurl Rode A Pig Home Yesterday